A long, long time ago, I don't know how long, was when light rose in the dark night, when the pure air was separated from the turbidity, and the heavens and the earth were wild.

The wild sky is red, and there is the way of heaven: "the nature of all things is evil is fierce", so there are wild beasts, demons, the trees at that time are as high as the sky, but they are red, and the blood is dripping, it is human blood, human blood sacrifice wood, building wood through the sky, leading to the heavenly road, and the door of all wonders.

Heaven and earth are unkind, and all things are dogs.

One day, the sky cracked, across the wilderness, there was a sound like Hong Zhong Da Lu "Tao Ke Dao, very Dao." The name is famous, and the name is not very famous. The beginning of the nameless heaven and earth, the mother of all things. Therefore, there is always no desire to observe its wonders, and there is always a desire to observe its subtlety. These two have the same name and different names, and they are the same as the mysteries, the mysteries and the mysteries, and the doors of all the wonders. ”

"Tao Te Ching" came out, the door was opened, the traces of heaven debuted, the human race sought supernatural powers, and cultivated immortals.

One person, riding a scalper, holding a ring ruler, sealing the beast, killing the demon king, slaying the demon ancestor, and cutting off the sky to build a wood! From then on, the sky is blue, like water waves. The wind is fragrant and bathes people's hearts.

The rise of the human race, the cultivation of immortal law, the way of understanding heaven and earth, multiplying innumerable, killing demons and eliminating demons, exorcism of demons in the icy land of the extreme north for millions of years, exorcism of demons in the land of fire in the extreme south, and exorcism of fierce beasts in the desolate and cruel land!

The "Zhou Dynasty" in the north was born in response to the sky, cultivating the wonderful law, the main battle, and guarding the north to fight against the demons!

The southern land "Qin State" was born in response to the place, cultivating the wonderful body, fighting the main battle, guarding the southern land and fighting the demons!

The land of the East "Datang" was born in response to people, cultivating the way of people's hearts, without war, and wild beasts with wild beasts in the wild land as the boundary, non-aggression against each other, the land of prosperity!

A long, long time later, when everything seemed to be calm, the day and night were clear, when the earth was not trembling, when the people of the Tang Dynasty were laughing, a familiar loud noise spread through the wild land, shocking the earth.

The loud sound was so familiar, tearing a rift, across the wilderness, and the roar of anger spread to the depths of the wilderness, even mixed with horror, and blood spilled out from the scars, turning into a fire in the sky, burning the boundless sky above the wilderness, and the sky of the wilderness turned blood red again.

The fire burned for seven days, like a heavenly ghost roaring and roaring, so strange and terrifying.

A corpse, so big that it fell out of the scar, shrouded in black light, and smashed into the center of the wilderness, and since then the scar has recovered, but the earth roared, and the entire wilderness was shaking, and no more roaring beasts could be heard, as if everything had turned to ashes, dead and silent.

At the edge of the wilderness, a white trace leads to the boundless distance, like a white snake, wrapped around the edge of the wilderness, so ordinary but strange, it makes people shudder at a glance.

A hundred meters beyond the white line, under a dry poplar tree, there were three people, a long-bearded man in a cyan robe, a general in black armor who was not angry and arrogant, and an old monk in ragged clothes and dirty.

"Dream Butterfly Zhuang Zhou, Zhuang Zhou Dream Butterfly, is the sky cracked? This time it is another dream, but it attracts the two of you, interesting and interesting. The man in the Confucian robe stroked his long beard, as if he wanted to laugh, but he couldn't laugh, his expression was like a play on the stage that was about to change his face, such an expression was shown from the face of a big Confucian, but it looked a little terrifying, and even saw a trace of hidden hideousness.

"What a dream!" the general scoffed, his expression full of disdain, "If there is a catastrophe in the sky, then you can stab this day, and fight!

The old monk closed his hand, the dry and old hand seemed to be a little reluctant to complete the hand closing action, and he trembled a little, he said Amitabha, stretched out his dry finger and pointed to the sky, and the voice was joyless and sad, "We look up." ”

The man in the Confucian robe, the black-armored general's complexion has changed greatly!

"Shut up!"

The two of them shouted at the same time, as if they thought of something terrible, their expressions were frightened, pointing at the old monk, and then at the wilderness, and finally put down their hands and looked at the sky.

Their expressions were a little sluggish, but when they looked deeper, there was a trace of enlightenment, and the center of that understanding was a trace of fear, like a Gu worm crawling in their hearts.

People are as small as the sand in the stars, but they have thoughts, and if they have thoughts, they will grow, and among 10,000, 100,000, 100,000, or even 10,000,000 people, they will always look up at the world, see the difference in this world, see it, grow up, but they are also afraid, because they understand their own insignificance more.

"We saw it, but we were afraid" The silence was broken by the man in the Confucian robe, who straightened his clothes and wanted his heart to be as messy as his clothes.

"I'm scared when I see it. The black armor general frowned with a pair of sword eyebrows, a trace of blood in his eyes, and an inexplicable deterrence shrouded in all directions with rolling blood, as if he heard countless unjust souls roaring in it, about to tear out of the inexplicable void, the man no longer had the momentum of the general, his expression was hideous, just a trace of the thought of fighting made this piece of heaven and earth unstable, and it was about to crack in an instant.

Syllable!

A ring ruler, so sudden, but it came just right, hit the black armor general's shoulder, disrupted the black armor general's thoughts, broke his fear, and suppressed this space that was about to be chaotic.

The three of them looked startled, and after reacting, with respect on their faces, they looked at the dry aspen on the side, bowed over, and bowed, "Hello, sir!"

A scalper came to the poplar tree at some point, it snorted, squinted at the three people, seemed to respond, the disdainful eyes from the eyes of a scalper made people cry and laugh, but the three of them looked very respectful, very serious, but the old cow was very satisfied.

Syllable!

The inexplicable ring ruler hit the scalper on the head inexplicably: "You beast, but one day you learned to fight human power, if I die one day, you are not afraid that these three people will skin you, cut your yellow beef thin, and use it to eat shabu meat?"

"This method works!"

"Beef is strong!"

"Monks don't eat meat!"

A figure appeared on top of the scalper, this man was extremely tall, wearing a yellow smock in addition to the single coat, as if to match the color of the scalper.

"Hahaha, big scalper, do you understand? There are two more people in this world besides me who are worried about your old yellow beef!"

The old scalper snorted, and directly closed his eyes the size of a copper bell, not wanting to pay attention to these people at all.

"Why don't you three cross that white line?"

The three of them did not look up at Mr., like a student who made a mistake, bowed his head and did not speak, he should not dare to speak, and the student who made a mistake was not like this, he did not dare to face it, bowed his head, and was silent.

But the silence was short-lived, because how could they be so cowardly, and how could they stand on the highest position in this heaven and earth?

"Because I don't know tomorrow!"

"Because I don't know when to fight!"

"Because I don't know why!"

The answers of the three people are very different, one does not know tomorrow, one does not know when to fight, and one does not know why, but when you think about it, they are very different, just because of the word "I don't know." ”

They received no answer, and when they straightened up and looked, the ox carrying the man named Sir was heading towards the white line.

"Tomorrow after tomorrow, tomorrow is so much. I'm going to live tomorrow, and everything will come to pass. If the world is tired of tomorrow, spring will go and autumn will come. Look at the water flowing eastward, and watch the sun fall in the west at dusk. How can a hundred years of tomorrow be? Please listen to my song of tomorrow. ”

The song is gone, and so are the people, crossing the white line and stepping into the wild and dark mountains.

The three of them were silent for just a moment, and the man in the Confucian robe seemed to think of something and laughed: "Dream Butterfly Zhuang Zhou, Zhuang Zhou Dream Butterfly." My Zhuang Zhou has always existed in the dream, and has not stepped out, silent, silent, and afraid of tomorrow. ”

"I, Sun Wu, am the god of war in the world!" the black armor general shouted angrily, his brows furrowed into eight figures, where can he see the majesty of the god of war.

"It's all just a dream, Zhuang Zhou is, Sun Wu is, I, Shakyamuni is!

"Amitabha, the Buddha is born from the heart, the thought of life and death, tomorrow's song, tomorrow's song, tomorrow's song is not coming, but I am afraid of tomorrow. ”

The old monk sighed, shook his head slightly, but he walked towards the west in one step, his walk was as slow as a snail, but behind him was suddenly the Buddha's light, the whole person was sacred and solemn, one step a lotus, one flower and one world. He pointed to the sky with one hand and the earth with the other, "I am the only one in heaven and on earth!"

The Confucian shook his head, his body moved, and he turned into thousands of stars, dazzling, through space, into a butterfly in the starry sky, his wings trembled, the stars moved, and the heavens and the earth changed color!

Hei Jia looked at the Buddha light in the sky with cold eyes, and the lotus flower on the ground snorted coldly: "Evil demon!" Pointing to the starry sky butterfly, his eyes flashed with killing intent, "Outer Dao!"

"Next time we meet!"

Stepping on the Shura Sea, the killing intent is monstrous, and the black armor general is stepping on the sky and leaving!

From the beginning to the end, the three of them understood the song of tomorrow, and they were angry because they understood, they were afraid of tomorrow, so they were angry, so they showed their monstrous strength, but they never had the courage to meet tomorrow, and they never stepped on the white line that was entwined like a snake.

Within the white line, it belongs to the wild world, which is originally ferocious, but it reveals a gloomy at this time, because the wild sky is too dark, and the black is disgusting.

The man riding the ox took off the yellow wine gourd from his waist, drank the wine in the gourd in a big gulp, exhaled, looked at this day and frowned and said, "The black one is annoying." ”

As soon as the word hate came out, the sky suddenly changed color, the darkness was suddenly broken, and a light rose into the night, like the fire of life instantly lit up the world, illuminating everything and expelling the darkness.

The scalper stopped, not moving an inch, and a dark night appeared in front of Guangming Road.

To be precise, a human figure, where the figure was located was a dark night, let the light shine, illuminate everything, the black did not move at all, the black made the ox panic, whining and whispering.

The man riding the ox shouted loudly: "Friend, isn't it good to drink! The cold spring in the far north, the flowers and fruits on the other side of the far south, refining this pot on the other side." ”

The night of walking stopped, and it seemed that he was attracted by the man's shouting, no, he should have been attracted by the man's drinking.

"The flowers on the other side are blooming, can you forget it?"

"When you sing about wine, what is life? Open a pot of wine, wake up from a drunken dream, and think of the other side. ”

"Wow wow" A baby's cry sounded inexplicably, as if awakened by the conversation between the two, crying very much, crying heartbreakingly, crying painfully, as if losing the most important thing.

The baby's cry caused a trace of sadness, which made the whole night turbulent, and finally shattered and disillusioned, and the gentle smoothness shone down, as if because of the gentleness of the light, the baby's cry gradually whispered until it disappeared, and finally only the sound of sleeping breathing was heard.

"A pot of the other side, can you taste it?"

"Is tomorrow the other side?"

"Tomorrow, who knows, the other side, it's just a pot. ”